As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

Lu Zhihua stared blankly at the frost in front of her.

At this moment, his eyes could no longer be described as merely shocked.

After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"The Celestial Mystic Realm was created by the Lord of the Nightless... senior, after he killed a Celestial God?"

So far.

All the legends about the Celestial Mystic Realm begin with the story of a celestial being who came from the realm of gods ten years ago.

In the Great Xia Dynasty of the Divine Land, the legacy of the gods was left behind.

The human race, blessed by the great world of China!

But now.

The woman in front of me, from fourteen states, said...

The Mysterious Heavenly Realm is where the Lord of Nightless Slaughter killed a celestial being from the divine realm.

The gods of the divine realm were refined into the Heavenly Mystic Realm!

This completely overturned Lu Zhihua's understanding!

Yue Qingying and Qin Shu, who were standing to the side, stared wide-eyed at Shuang Han without blinking.

They all knew Shuanghan's identity.

Especially Yue Qingying, whose face turned rosy from extreme excitement.

The Lord of Never Night, that was his grandmaster!

Lin Yu couldn't help but shrink back, trying to minimize her presence.

Shuanghan slightly raised her chin, saying with an arrogant expression, "Otherwise what?"

“If that weren’t the case, how could I have become a tutor at the Holy Dynasty’s Mountain and River Academy?”

Yi Jian, standing to the side, wished he could slap himself.

A hundred million mistake!

Why didn't he think of using this incident to change his identity at the Holy Dynasty Mountain and River Academy?

My junior sister is the most clever.

Yi Jian couldn't help but steal a glance at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu had completely shrunk into a ball, his presence almost nonexistent.

Lu Zhihua suddenly realized.

He shuddered and waved his hands repeatedly: "No! What I mean is... Senior Lord Nevernight, can you really kill a god!?"

Only by opening the Heavenly Gate and shattering the void can a martial artist become a god.

And behind the Heavenly Gate.

There are illusory gods, true gods, and then heavenly gods.

As Lu Zhihua said previously.

Wu Daozi's painting killed three thousand demons with a single stroke, but they were all demon soldiers of the illusory gods!

But the one that the Lord of Nightless City killed was actually a god!

The two are not the same concept at all.

the other side.

Beside the open-air stove.

Upon hearing this, the two maids who were pretending to cook couldn't help but curl their lips in disapproval.

God?

I heard it from that old bastard, the Great Black Heaven Demon God.

This little rascal has been killed by countless gods.

Mahakala, the Demon God, is one of the twenty-four heavens who rule the demon realm and is a god-king who holds a divine position in the demon realm.

It was because I saw his true face by chance.

He chopped it off with a single stroke.

Frosty snorted.

She subconsciously moved closer to Wang Linyu.

His expression grew even more arrogant: "Just killing a disobedient god."

Then, she glanced sideways at Lu Zhihua: "Also, don't call me Senior Unnight Marquis!"

"The Marquis of Nevernight is not yet a hundred years old; he is still among the younger generation!"

"How old are you?"

Lu Zhihua's face twitched.

He stammered, "...three hundred, three hundred and ninety-seven years old."

Shuanghan pouted, "So old."

Lu Zhihua: "..."

He came to the school with his own skills and became a disciple of Zhuge An.

Therefore, they can only be nominal disciples, not true disciples.

At this moment.

The dean of the Great Xia Mountain and River Academy had completely lost his imposing presence.

Completely suppressed by the frost.

Originally, Lu Zhihua still harbored a slight idea of ​​helping Gu Tiansong get revenge.

But now, I've completely lost interest.

A mischievous smile flashed in Shuanghan's eyes.

snort!

You think you can take Xiao Linzi as your disciple?

do not know why.

The thought of this guy actually pestering Lin Yu to become his apprentice is unbearable.

Shuanghan couldn't help but want to slap him.

She paused, then said again, "What's wrong with killing a god or two?"

"That Great Wall of the Northern Crown, which stretches across all the heavens and realms, keeping the Crimson Blood Abyss outside the heavens..."

Upon hearing Shuanghan utter those words...

Lin Yu couldn't sit still any longer.

"Um, Dean Lu, what were you going to say just now?"

"Oh right, you want me to stop those extraterrestrial warriors, right?"

Lin Yu suddenly interrupted.

Shuanghan then awkwardly shut her mouth.

I realized that I had let myself go a bit.

Yi Jian's body trembled slightly.

He couldn't help but look at Shuanghan.

This girl isn't trying to say...

Wasn't the Northern Mound Great Wall also something the Marquis of Never Night built?

That Great Wall of the Northern Crown, stretching across billions of miles of void... it did indeed appear twelve years ago!

And look at his master's guilty expression right now...

It's definitely related to him!

A sword, a face full of resentment.

Why does my junior sister know about this, but I don't?

Lin Yu touched his nose.

They shrank back a little further.

Lu Zhihua looked at Shuanghan in surprise.

Shuanghan snorted, "Little Lin is talking to you."

Lu Zhihua then came to her senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, those damned extraterrestrial warriors!"

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Nowadays, the human race of our Divine Land is weak, His Majesty the Holy Emperor is still recovering from serious injuries, and my teacher, Xianyun Yehe, is now nowhere to be found."

"Therefore, I have no choice but to give in to those extraterrestrial warriors!"

"Lin Yu, this matter is extremely dangerous and will make you the target of everyone's hatred... the public enemy of the extraterrestrial martial artists!"

"I'm just here to ask for your opinion."

This moment.

Lu Zhihua's expression became unusually serious.

It was precisely because of Lin Yu's existence that he agreed to allow martial artists from extraterrestrial forces to join the Great Xia Mountain and River Academy.

Lin Yu said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, I'm in the eye of the storm anyway."

Even if that's not true.

Lin Yu regarded those extraterrestrial martial artists as thorns in his side.

The previous Yuwen Nu.

It must have been done by extraterrestrial warriors.

In addition, there's the Han Kingdom, and the alien races of the Divine Continent.

There are too many lice and they are not itchy.

Lu Zhihua saw that Lin Yu agreed readily.

A smile appeared on his face.

The champion never disappoints.

"If any old geezer dares to disregard martial ethics and bully the younger Hua, I will definitely step in to protect you."

"If I cannot protect you, I will ask my teacher, the Dean of Shanhe Academy, the Great Sage Zhuge Liang, the Prime Minister of the Holy Dynasty, to come out of seclusion!"

...although it's not certain that it can be found.

Lin Yu: "..."

Thank you, no need!

Shuanghan said irritably, "Xiaolinzi is my man, I don't need your protection."

One Sword: "..."

Hua Zui opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

But he found that his current situation was rather awkward.

So he awkwardly shut his mouth.

Lu Zhihua kept her eyes straight ahead, forcibly ignoring the frost and cold.

"Then wait for my news!"

Lu Zhihua only had this idea before obtaining Lin Yu's consent.

No decision has been made.

"Lin Yu, are you really unwilling to become my disciple and learn the art of painting from me?"

Lu Zhihua looked at Lin Yu and decided to try again.

Lin Yu: "..."

Here we go again.

Seeing that Lin Yu's expression was off.

Lu Zhihua chuckled and said, "I will handle the matter between Yuwen Nu and Yuwen Ren."

"You don't need to waste your time on this matter."

"...I'll take my leave now!"

While talking.

Lu Zhihua practically fled in panic.

Upon seeing Lu Zhihua's almost panicked figure, they realized she was fleeing in disarray.

Lin Yu nudged Shuang Han's arm, a smile in her eyes: "He seems quite afraid of you."

Shuanghan grumbled, "That's the right thing to do!"

"Who does he think he is, to be worthy of being your master?"

"Hey, hey, right, Linzi, the formation! The formation you used to trap Yuwen Nu... you should teach me now, right?"

Lin Yu nodded, "No problem."

Hearing this, Hua Zui, who was standing nearby, also came over and said, "I want to learn too!"

Yi Jian remained silent and walked closer.

Lin Yu: "...Let's do it together."

Qin Shu came to Yue Qingying's side.

She said incredulously, "Qingying, is your nephew going to teach those three big shots a lesson?"

The God of Knives, the God of Swords... and his newly sworn master, the God of Incense.

They actually gathered around Lin Yu and listened to his lecture!

Is this really the young master Lin Yu whom I know?